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Without waiting for Lu Peng to nod in agreement, Zhao Yun single-handedly rushed to the battlefield again.

Wang Dong looked at Zhao Yun's sassy heroic posture in the distance and couldn't help but sigh: "A few in and a few out, a real hero." ”

Lu Peng couldn't help but sigh, Zhao Zilong, who is seven in and seven out, belongs to your heroic legend, and will always be your legend, which will be passed on to future generations and admired by countless people. ”

"It's a pity that I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders and can't accompany you into this immortal legend." Lu Peng was very disappointed.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling of footsteps in the valley, and the people who had just escaped the catastrophe stood up again and clenched their weapons in fear.

Behind the foot of the mountain, a flaming red flag turned out, and on the banner, a fierce tiger jumped on it - it was Xi Zhen's tiger camp.

Xi Zhen and Yang Feng's reinforcements arrived.

The whole army cheered together, and with the cheers, there were bursts of suppressed weeping, weeping for joy for victory, weeping for the loss of loved ones, and the suffering was finally over.

When Xi Zhen came, Lu Peng exhaled easily, he could finally do what he wanted to do.

Lu Peng grabbed Xi Zhen: "Now, you immediately take your men to guard the mountain pass and collect the people who have fled back." ”

"Lord, what are you going to do?" Xi Zhen was in a hurry, and he really didn't know what Lu Peng was going to do.

Lu Peng looked at the battlefield, there were still sporadic fights, it was his brothers who had fallen behind, and it was the people who had not rushed out to fight.

So, Lu Peng said solemnly: "I will fulfill my promise, not to abandon a brother, I will fulfill my promise, not to give up a common people, I will give an explanation to Brother Zhang Qiang, and I will get Xiaoya back." Then he suddenly exclaimed with excitement: "I am going to a feast at the same time, a feast that will be famous for all eternity." ”

Xi Zhen jumped to her feet, this lord is unreliable, when is this, just out of danger, I want to eat, is it hungry?

Lu Peng didn't look at Xi Zhen, but while tidying up his clothes and armor, he was full of eagerness, looking hopefully at Zhao Yun, who was on the Great Plains, a lonely but mighty white horse and silver spear, and Zhao Yun who was rushing back and forth on the battlefield of tens of millions of enemies, and muttered eagerly with his eyes: "How can you give up the opportunity to brush history with such a celebrity, such an opportunity must not be given up." So he kissed Wan'er deeply: "You wait here for me to come back, and I'll go and bring the little girl back to you." Then he flew on his horse, raised it high in the air very mightily, and made his insincere oath to the whole army: "I will not abandon or give up, I will go to welcome back our brothers who are still fighting." Then he yelled again: "Can I still fight, the soldiers of the Lu family's army?" ’

The exhausted and scarred soldiers stood up with difficulty with their guns, and shouted hoarsely, "Can fight." ”

"Brother Lu Jiajun, do you dare to follow me and kill the enemy?" The war horse was restless and galloped in front of the battle.

"Dare to fight."

Lu Peng's long knife pointed out: "There are still our people left behind in the salt flats, and our brothers who are fighting hard, brothers, dare to follow me, fight, fight, fight-"

With every shout from Lu Peng, countless brothers raised their weapons together and let out an earth-shattering cry: "War, war, war-"

As soon as Lu Peng hit the war horse, he directly followed Zhao Yun's heroic figure and rushed to the battlefield.

The gun array was lined up again, the war drums beat again, countless chests stood up again, the footsteps were sonorous, and the face was full of heroism, and the military formation of the Lu family army was formed again, thinking about the salt flats, towards the chaotic battlefield, and went heroically.

On the lookout, Ding Li, who was originally complacent, is now indescribable with depression, and can only describe his current heart with considerable depression.

Originally, it was a battle of fifteen thousand against seven thousand, in fact, it is most correct to say that it was fifteen thousand against one thousand, because among the seven thousand enemies, nearly 6,000 were salt households, salt households of the old, weak, women and children, they could only drag down those Lu family troops, and they could not help the Lu family army at all, if they had to say help, it would be a disservice.

At the beginning of the whole battle, it was perfectly carried out according to Ding Li's vision. At that time, Ding Li looked at the smooth battle process, and couldn't help but be complacent, such a command is determined, such a plan and then move, even if it is the grandson of Xianqin, it is nothing more than that. Now Ding Li really admires himself infinitely for his resourcefulness and decisiveness. "In my last life, I was definitely a tailor, ahh

As long as I win this battle, and then use my huge prestige to gain the support of Ding Yuan's assassination history, and drive the mediocre head of the family out of power, then all the forces of the entire Ding family will be used by me, and Luxian will become my own basis, and then expand the power to Yuyang to Youzhou, and heroes will be born in troubled times, and I will be the hero of that troubled times.

As a result, just when he was complacent, the battle formation took a sharp turn, just because there was a strong opponent on the battlefield, a white-robed young general, he galloped across the battlefield, killing more than a dozen children of the Ding family that he had worked so hard to cultivate, making the originally smooth command jerky and chaotic, giving Lu Peng a chance to escape and struggle.

That young general, who fought through the encirclement, killed in front of him several times, if it wasn't for Pan Feng's shot, he would have died under his hands.

The war was coming to an end, Ding Li didn't expect that Lu Peng's Lu family army would have such a strong will to fight, and Ding Li didn't expect those mud legs to burst out with such a sky-high fighting spirit in the face of death. Those mud-legged people, regardless of life and death to help Lu Peng, although it was difficult, but they rushed to their destination step by step, the mountain pass in the north, although there were corpses all over the ground along the way, but they were still so strong, without hesitation, it can be said that they stubbornly attacked the mountain pass, even if they sent reinforcements several times, but in the end they did not stop their footsteps, and then in the eyes of everyone, they attacked down the mountain pass and entered the vast mountains.

Ding Li clenched his fists tightly, his face was pale but there was nothing to say, his enemy rushed into the mountain pass, it was equal to himself, and this well-planned battle was close to defeat.

And at this time, the white-robed young general was still rampage on the chaotic battlefield, although it could not change the direction of the entire battle, but all his own horses could not stop his progress, team after team of scattered people, was picked up by him, the war group, he was so tireless, invincible, rushing to kill on this huge battlefield, like a proud goshawk, facing nothing more than a group of rabbits, like a tiger, facing a group of sheep.

However, his pain was over soon, and Lu Peng, who was in a fiery red cloak, and Zhao Yun, who was a white horse and a silver spear, finally broke out of their big array and rushed into that mountain pass.

sighed: "Thousands of calculations, all kinds of plans, always fall short, Lu Peng, this kid is really fateful, under such an unfavorable military comparison, under such an unfavorable terrain, and then under such a bad situation, it still allows him to escape, it seems that this war is over, however, Lu Peng, you are the enemy of my life, we will fight again next time, because of your weakness, your woman's kindness, you will eventually lose in my hands." Then look up to the sky: "You will eventually be defeated in the hands of the world's heroes." ”

Ding Li stood up, held the shoulders of his cronies beside him, prepared to get off the platform, and retreated with his coalition army: "I haven't failed yet, because Lu Peng, your foundation Lu County is already in my hands, and the duckweed without roots, as long as a gentle breeze comes over, it will still be a failure for you in the end." ”

While Ding Li was muttering to himself to comfort himself, a brother beside him suddenly shouted in surprise: "That white-robed young general has rushed into the battlefield again." ”

Such a shout made Ding Li immediately stop, shake off the cronie who was holding him, and look up at the battlefield.

A figure like lightning struck the center of the battlefield from the mountain pass again, but this time, there was no one behind him, so he was so lonely, but he killed proudly to the battlefield.

Ding Li was furious at the time, you are too bullying, do you think that my army of tens of thousands is all mud puppets? Do you think there are tens of thousands of people? Is it really a local chicken?

Ding Li stood still, facing an iron tower under the high platform, and the ordinary brothers ordered: "Don't live Zhao Yun, just die Zilong, brothers, kill him"

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